The battle may seem endless, long,
With every step, you feel more wrong,
Yet every wound is just a scar,
So rise from ashes, stand once more,
The storm will pass, the light restore,
With every bruise, you’re made anew,
In winning pain, you find what's true !
With every step, you feel more wrong,
Yet every wound is just a scar,
So rise from ashes, stand once more,
The storm will pass, the light restore,
With every bruise, you’re made anew,
In winning pain, you find what's true !
A chance to find a peaceful place uhhhh??????????